Since the beat has dropped i've lost it, spit insanely with this raw shit
I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done
All of a sudden shit changed and i wasn't a burden
*angel* hell no, eric, those goals are generic,
And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick
What, what ... project shit what
I guess this shit has hit a hiccup.
Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one
I am a changed man that has learned his lesson
This shit has already been proven,
If a nigga didn't fake like them
You changed my views of life
Right flows down and they might go nice
He's not superman, he's eric bischoff playing the jester
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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